So, over on the Lego Star Wars Gallery, I have been RPing, about
a spirirt-like character known as Bhaz, who is a darksider. it's
not really all that involded in the events of SWRP, so i'll post it
here. here is Part One, Cold as Ice.

"I smell fear, and it smells good."-Admiral Trench.

-

The wind whispers in its cold, raspy voice, like that of an old
man, gone mad with the ways of darkness. I tune it all out,
wandering across the tundra wasteland, searching for something,
anything at all.

I can only see so far ahead, for fog has reached out its seemingly
divine hand, masking this waste in a miserable sheet of gloom.
Cold's icy hands cover my checks, as everything inside my ghostly
form feel cold. Ice...

He drifted in and out of sleep as the snubfighter gently tumbled
through the blackness of space.

It had come as no surprise to Sam, as he watched the starlines
about swirl overhead. He fully expected the fighter to have broke
hyperspace on its own, when the strain became too much. He had not
anticipated the amount of damage the stop had done, though. And now
with a debris field made up of his own ship he had the sinking
feeling he had just broken his promise to Tora. Again.

No. Not again. I will come back. I promised.

He began a ship-wide diagnostic of all the curcial systems. Life
support was good, shields were holding and the hull had not been
compromised - much. But that was the only good news. Engines were
down, navigation was down, hyper…

The hum of the StormHawks engines pushing it through hyperspace
filled the air, a calming sound that accompanied the Five
members of Alpha Squad wherever they went. The hum would grow in
intensity and then settle again, off and on every minute or so, as
the Mark III Hyper-travel warp core recycled the power and shot it
back into the thrust units. Captain Riken, joined by his four
companions in the cockpit of the StormHawk, were counting on the
sound to stop any minute, now, as they neared Corellia for what
seemed like the hundredth time. Their only mission was to deliver
supplies, pick-up some passengers, destroy some fighters and then
jump to lightspeed, heading for the secret drop-off depot at Poliss
Massa. This was their sixth and fina…

Hi, I'm Yizuhi!!! Well, I'm girly. I love Ninjago. And well, all
my life is a bit ordinary. I have one sister and one brother.
I looooove to draw and fashion desingning. My God has givven me a
great talent for that. Well, right now I'm a bit bored so,
bye!!!!

I have recently created a wiki for my own private purposes. I
will be spending some time there (if anybody finds it: see
paragraph 2), although I will still hang around here.

You all are welcome to try and find it: its title is related to
a bit of information that I believe you all (or at least most of
you) are aware of. However, I doubt that many of you will be
successful.

If you do find said wiki, please do NOT tell anyone else of its
existence. I would prefer for it to be kept private. Also, you
should be aware of something: I created this wiki to ensure a place
of peace where I could chat with friends (again, if you find it).
Please note the word peace. I do not wish for arguments or
petty squabbles to find their …

Okay, we have a chat-ism page in "The Hcat", which Galv
suggested deleting. I think, though, we should create a category
for chat-isms and a page describing chat-isms, with other pages
detailing certain chat-isms such as "oaky" ("okay" misspelled.)

Does anyone else even come on here any more? Please, let me know
your thoughts! Should we keep the chat-ism "Hcat" page? Should we
delete it? Or should we create more chat-ism pages? What do you
think?

Well, I should leave. No, this is't going to be one of those
back-in-a-month-and-a-half departures; I really should leave.
Firstly, the Wiki is getting in the way of my writing. Secondly,
like Peso, I felt 'at peace' when I decided to go.

The reasons concern none of you, but I feel it is only right. I
will stay for two days at the least, and then I'm gone. I will not
be active on the gallery or the MBs. However,
I will be back some time around June; after Camp
NaNo is finished, of course. :P

Hey, everyone. Before all of this, I just wanted to say that I
love you all very much and you all are worth more than the world to
me. Now, let's get to the point. :P Guys, I'm going to leave
the wiki. I simply feel as if He wants me to leave the wiki... When
I decided that I was going to leave here, I finally felt at peace.
I'm going to leave on Tuesday this week, so I have one more day to
bug you all before I go. ;) And I guess you all are wondering
if I'm going to be back. I will be back. Either when I can't stand
it away from you all anymore, or when my Dad decides to let me on
Chat again. Probably the latter. Trust me, I don't want to do this
at all, but I feel as if it's for the better. I will still be on
the Message Boards and on Cr…

Hey, everyone. For those who haven't been on the gallery
recently, Hevy-Hardcase is trying to get as many veteran creators
back on the gallery for old times' sake. If you were in what a lot
of creators called the "Golden Age," you're free to come. Hevy
wanted me to extend a formal invitation to the Fearsome
Fivesome. So, if any of you five are reading this post,
please just drop by. Say hello to some old friends.

"What qualifies as a veteran creator?" I think about at least a
year's worth of continuous posting on the gallery is
sufficient.

The creation will be posted on December 5th for those who wish
to join. For those who do want to join, here is the link to his
creations:
http://www.us.lego.com/en-us/starwars/gallery?memberid=Hevy-Hardca…

This is for you, Keplers. You doubt my Naruto characters and
you are going to KNOW PAIN.

As the leader of the S-rank criminal
organisation Akatsuki,
and one of the two sides of the Amegakure civil
war, Nagato was an extraordinarily powerful shinobi, and recognised
as the most powerful member of Akatsuki. Even in his emaciated
state, he was considered to be Kabuto
Yakushi's
second strongest reincarnated shinobi,
since the latter noted that he'd have to bring out
his trump card after
Nagato was sealed.His
partner, Konan,
had stated that he had never lost a single battle, and that he was
"unbeatable." Fukasaku stated
that without understanding Pain's power, no one could defeat
him,and
even Obito noted
that Nagato was invincible while praisi…

It was shipboard nighttime when the Dhalia arrived at
Zirtaan's Anchor and docked on the space station's lower section.
Bainbridge ordered the cargo to be loaded on repulsorlift carts and
then excused non-essential crew to shore leave. Shutting down the
auxillary power, he headed belowdecks to the Med bay.

Dr. Gaza, ship's surgeon and chief medical officer,
quietly organized various vaccines, working under the dim light of
minimal power. He was one of the only crewmembers that didn't stand
and adress the Captain as he slipped into the cubicle and sat down
silently on the exam table, rubbing his temples. "You know I hate
doing this Eli." The doctor said in a low voice as he prepped a
syringe with antibacterial liquid. He was also one of the o…

The energy mines had been worked in for nearly fifty years now.
They were quite deep, but still full of the crystals that provided
energy for the human colony on the planet Erolaz. Erolaz was an odd
world that humanity had recently discovered, and not yet fully
explored. The huge planet still had much more to be found on
it.

Miner Jack Crater had wanted to be in the Erolaz military, but had
been rejected by them when he clumsily broke eight extremely
valuable objects while signing up. Captain Vernon Williams had
savagely broken his nose, and kicked him out the door. Crater's
nose was still slightly crooked from the punch from the Captain's
steel gloved fist. He was beginning to suspe…

Hello, everybody! I know most of y'all do not play M-rated
shooters, but for those gamers who do, be sure to watch the
Battlefield 4 Showdown that is happening today at 2;00 EST (11
PST). I don't know if they will censor swearing during the
competition so viewer discretion advised.

The Black Dhalia raced through hyperspace, her engines humming
softly, her lights dimmed. Most of the crew were in their bunks,
dreaming of the money from their latest haul of uncut ryll spice.
They were forging through relatively safe territory, free of
reavers and the law and other threats, so the atmosphere was
comparatively calm and relaxed.

Captain Bainbridge rubbed his eyes and glanced at the instrument
panel. Anna Malcom, the ship's quartermaster and helmswoman slept
soundly in the copiot's chair where she nodded off, leaving the
Captain to take his shift at the helm. The calm blue of hyperspace
slipped silently past the bridge viewports, backlit by the low and
reasurring hum of the ship's now well-tuned drives. Her captain ran
a lov…

I know, I know. I should probably get a move on writing and
posting this, etc etc etc. But I have a defense, and a
good one too. Two words: REAL LIFE.

And now, for the conclusion of The Hero's Dream! This
chapter: Talking to Tahl, an announcement, the truth, and
a descision.

Warnings: Nope, none for this chapter.

Chapter
XV

Obi-Wan followed Qui-Gon through the streets of Theed, glancing
about in admiration. He had never seen a city quite like this one
before. “Where are we going, Master?” he asked, slightly curious.
Qui-Gon turned briefly back to face him, a mischievous twinkle in
his eyes.

“We shall see,” he said cryptically. Obi-Wan sighed, more amused
than annoyed.

Jack looked at everyone in the room. "Are we missing
anyone? I can't possibly see anything else in this room except
maybe one more Cyberman."
"Do you want one? I can collect one for you," the voice innocently
said.
"No!" Jack quickly replied. "We're good." The voice began
laughing.
"Well," it said, "I am going to collect two pilots and a knight.
From there I will decide if we have enough."
"We ought to," Kenobi said. "This is a lot of people for one
team."
"Alpha Team's about this size, actually," Stormer said. "Evo, Nex,
Surge, Breez, Furno, Bulk, Stringer, Rocka, and myself. We have
Flirty, Girlfriend, Boyfriend, Forgetful–"
"OI!" Lallus cut in. "Only partly!"
"– Wise, Crazy, Blue, Rider, and myself. So far that's the same
size."
"But we're going …

After all the people had become acquainted with each other (save
Vezon, who was still sitting in his corner, inspecting the wall),
Jack said, "Well it's good to know that we all know each other now.
The only thing I'm wondering is why we're all here. I don't know
about you guys, but to me we don't seem to be the type normally
seen together."
"Quite," Kenobi replied. "That is a good question. . ."
"And I can answer it," a soft voice said from somewhere outside the
room. It appeared to be heard in everyone's head, not coming in
through the ears first. Upon hearing it, Vezon jumped up into a
defensive stance and chopped at the air with his hands. "You have
been brought together for a most important task. But first we must
bring the rest of your…

This is just Part 1. Should people end up reading this, I
may put up the rest.

The crystal at the heart of the dark chamber, egg-like and
translucent, gave off a slow, pulsating, aquamarine glow. Foggy
swirls drifted around just underneath the surface. The pulse
gradually became more rapid until it shattered, scattering glassy
pieces on the pedestal and the stone floor.
A small whitish wisp drifted out of the haze. If the
inter-dimensional keeper of this crystal had known, it would have
panicked. The wisp was a special thing, still unused since the
beginning of the universe.
Raw time.

* * *

The day was normal, for Torchwood. Captain Jack Harkness was
walking between rooms when there was a flash of light and he was
gone.
But no one would notice.
J…

This is the bigger and original version of a cross I made (it
wasn't really meant to be one but eh, IDC) 9/21-9/22/13. Its not
really dedicated to anyone, so.... I hope ya guys like it! :)
NOTE: Jerek helped me with this piece, so give him do credit if ya
like it!

Hello, friends, people, and editors. Some of you may
have forgotten who I am, and that's alright. I have been gone
awhile, from this place at least. No, I have not forsaken this
community. I have been in other places, places that I shall tell
tales of in another blog. But, when I came back here, I hear of
this...crap...that's going on in our little village. A village, or
fellowship for lack of a better term, of people just looking for
fellowship, friends, and entertainment. So, in this brief blog, I
will cracks skulls, set warnings, and cover things that need to be
broght to the attention of the community. So, let's begin.

1. Bullying:

Just stop bullying, guys! C'mon! If you dont have
anything nice to say, don't say it at all! Our speech sh…

Warnings: Some mentions of torture, graphic flashbacks.
That's about it this time around.

Chapter
XIV

Obi-Wan rummaged in the closet. Tossing his slave tunic aside, he
picked up the shirt that Padme had just bought for him at the
market. It was a somewhat rough material, an oddly bright shade of
vibrant electric blue. Obi-Wan snorted softly. It was her idea of a
joke, a subtle probe. Sort of. Of course, subtle was far more up
his alley than hers. He preferred more muted cool colors, something
Padme had obviously somehow picked up on, and this tone of blue
didn’t qualify. It was, of all things, most definitely not
subtle. Obi-Wan sighed. He was going to stand out like a bantha in
a snowstorm. …